« Addiction is my daily compromise. »
My soul inspires me so much pity, When I’m clear I am down I feel empty, Need to be stone to get inspiration, Some medicine to boost my perception.
I live in artificial paradise, Or hell should I say, Addiction is my daily compromise, From which I will never escape.
For me, my family, and my good friends, Everyday it brings a lot of pain, The situation went out of my hands, My brain definitely became insane.
I live in artificial paradise, Or hell should I say, Addiction is my daily compromise, From which I will never escape.
Such a crual world in which we must live, Pushing people to find another way, Trying to escape the ambient sadness, Losing themselves more and more everyday.
I live in artificial paradise, Or hell should I say, Addiction is my daily compromise, From which I will never escape.
Finally my body did not hold it, But I’m still here, can you feel in the air, Full of kindness I reached the harmony, This is the way I would have liked to live.
I live in artificial paradise, Or hell should I say, Addiction is my daily compromise, From which I will never escape.